"Little Eight will come to pick us up in a bit, let's wait for him. He's currently taking those kids to the hospital for a checkup," Ji Qiutang said after making a phone call and putting his phone back in his pocket. He turned to Bi Xia, "Didn't you bring your phone? Little Seven just called asking if I had seen you because he couldn't reach you."
Bi Xia wrapped one arm around Five and put the other hand in her coat pocket, "Mm, I never bring my phone when I'm up to something."
Up to something? Ji Qiutang found Bi Xia's words amusing, "Aren't you afraid of missing an important call when something really happens and no one can reach you?"
"If I'm in the middle of a fight or a shootout and my phone rings, that's even more dangerous," Bi Xia said, curling her lips where no one could see. Besides, she has 007, so if there's a truly urgent call, she can transfer it.
Of course, there's no need to talk about such high-tech things.
